Song parody of
Lost in Translation (Fet Medulla)
by MAKO DC
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All my life I've been waiting for this day
Need to go it alone so come what may
Softest whisper can take your breath away
Today i learn to live with brighter colours
You are part of the air that i breathe why i find it so hard to set you free
Always though never bite the hand that feeds
Somewhere lost within translation
I've got the sun on my skin, I've got the wind in my face
Better open my heart before it's too late
I am wasted on words and starved from the taste
This is the world i live in
These are the choices i make
You are part of the air that i breathe why i find it so hard to set you free
Always though never bite the hand that feeds
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Tell me how I can speak with a gun to my head
For my personal Jesus is deader than dead
For the more that you take is the more that you need
Won't you open your hearts?
And set yourself free
All my life I've been waiting for this day
Need to go it alone so come what may
Softest whisper can take your breath away
Today i learn to live with brighter colours
You are part of the air that i breathe why i find it so hard to set you free
Always though never bite the hand that feeds
Somewhere lost within translation
I've got the sun on my skin, I've got the wind in my face
Better open my heart before it's too late
I am wasted on words and starved from the taste
This is the world i live in
These are the choices i make
You are part of the air that i breathe why i find it so hard to set you free
Always though never bite the hand that feeds
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Why we find it so hard
Somewhere lost within translation
Tell me how I can speak with a gun to my head
For my personal Jesus is deader than dead
For the more that you take is the more that you need
Won't you open your hearts?
And set yourself free
